Crows WingA Poem by Vertigo
Beyond gravity
Always falling And the crow is always calling For a sunrise in its surmise Like an iris And I am blackened Like the crows wing Even as I rise and sing. © 2009 Vertigo |
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1 Review Added on December 31, 2009 Last Updated on December 31, 2009 AuthorVertigoLithia Springs, GAAboutMy work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..Writing
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